Chapter 162

Chapter 162



The next day, bright and early, Eliana showed up at the hospital with an elderly lady in tow. Unsure if Marilyn would recognize me, Eliana planned to have me wait outside just in case. Finally getting through the long line, Eliana came back fuming with the registration slip in hand. "Can you believe this? A scalper sold a specialist's appointment for a grand?"

"If I knew this was such a cash cow, I'd bring a lawn chair and camp out here daily."

Listening to her rant, I couldn't help but feel a knot of anxiety in my stomach.

If my dad's situation was indeed tied to Garfield, then wouldn't Marilyn recognize me too?

Eventually, we decided I'd wait in the hallway while Eliana checked if there was anything off about Marilyn.

Eliana's appointment wasn't until noon, and it was a good while before she and the elderly lady reappeared.

"How did it go?"

Eliana steadied the elderly lady, signaling me to step aside.

"The lady is alright, regular medication and rest should do her good."

terminal cases. Most people I saw were there out of desperation, and

to everyone, regardless

meaningful look, and I nodded

back to them were slim. Besides their illnesses, the police

individuals must've sought treatment far and wide, making it impossible to link their

known for her equal treatment and compassion. If I were in dire straits, I'd probably go out of my way for someone who

about to

to

I turned, the woman

immediately as Marilyn

moment, she continued apologizing, pretending not to know me, and hurried off

wanted to follow, her glance confirming she definitely knew who

"Ouch~"

a janitor cart almost tipped over, and I, along with a few bystanders, rushed to steady

old man, bowed repeatedly, "I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying

was

not helped by the

over, "Emory,

you don't need

of the trash

and even helping me brush off

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